NTR: My Apartment Complex

Chapter 87: Chapter 87: Otome (4)

Otome lightly raised her hips, slowly pulling her wet cave vault off the vein-covered shaft.

Rustle... Squelch!

The sound of pleasure fluid rubbing and releasing resounded slimily, leaving the 20cm penis shaft still swollen, blood veins bulging, without any sign of cooling down.

With a dirty expression and eyes soaked with desire, Otome softly stuck her soft tongue out to lightly lick her full red lips that were heaving and panting rapidly.

She let out a soft laugh, her flirtatious gaze resting on the powerful, stiff thing between my thighs.

"Oh, still erect?~"

Without a moment of hesitation, she actively turned her seductive bare back and blooming buttocks toward me.

Otome bent her body low, her two hands propping firmly on the wooden couch frame, fully displaying her entire juicy private area under the warm yellow light.

Her Kimono dress slipped down to her flanks, highlighting the spellbinding wasp-waisted curve of a woman.

"Now, I also want to see how many rounds this young man can withstand?" She lightly shook her buttocks, speaking in an extremely seductive, challenging voice.

The wild arrogance and flirtatious air of this woman immediately ignited the hot blood inside me.

I sat up decisively, raising my hand to swing an extremely strong SMACK! right into the middle of her round buttocks.

The violent striking force made the large, full mass of flesh bounce like a giant block of jelly, leaving a red five-finger mark on her snow-white skin. Right underneath, the super plump, pink vulva was slightly open, overflowing with slippery, glistening, and piping-hot pleasure fluid after the previous long round.

I brought my two large hands to firmly cup Otome’s brimmed buttocks, kneading wildly, causing the soft mass of flesh to deform through each finger gap.

My remaining hand grabbed the base of the vein-covered penis, guiding the large glans top close to the edge of her nectar-soaked vulva. Feeling the glowing heat, Otome intentionally arched her hips, shaking her rear lightly to tease.

However, I had no intention of following the old path.

I unexpectedly used one hand to pull one side of Otome’s buttocks outward, shifting the smooth glans upward, aiming directly at the small, closed, pink anus right above her vulva. Without giving her time to react, I held her slender hips tightly, took momentum, and slammed down extremely brutally from behind.

Rustle... Slip!

The terrible penis shaft with its brutal size immediately stretched wide the narrow entrance, pressing fiercely into the closed muscle ring that had never been prepared beforehand.

The unexpected, deep-thrusting blow made Otome’s entire body tremble violently, her back arching into a perfect curve.

"~ Ahggmm...!"

Otome let out a muffled groan from deep in her throat, her mature voice twitching slightly due to the fierce, rough penetration.

She turned her head back, her eyes covered in a dazed mist film looking at me in shock, her full red lips sucking in rapid breaths lightly.

"Young man?... Did you get the wrong hole?"

I squeezed her slender waist that was still loosely wrapped in her fragile Kimono flap, pulling her tight against my lower body, smirking with a wicked smile:

"Not wrong at all, I want to enjoy your anus."

Seeing the surging pride and strong possessiveness in my eyes, the surprise on Otome’s face vanished quickly.

Instead, ultimate dirty charm and delight flared up across every gorgeous facial feature.

She burst into a deeply mesmerizing giggle, her two hands propping firmer on the couch frame, actively arching her blooming buttocks backward to swallow this unexpected penetration whole.

"Fine then... Let’s see if you have enough strength to tear this place of mine apart..."

I shook my hips lightly, intentionally creating small rubbing movements to fully feel the strict wrapping from Otome’s second entrance.

The closed anus walls, which had never been prepared, were now striving to stretch wide to encompass the large size of my vein-covered shaft.

The sphincter muscles contracted urgently, binding around my penis shaft to the point where every bulging blood vein felt the suffocating yet supremely ecstatic squeezing pressure.

"Your anus is truly tight..." I uttered in a muddy tone, both hands squeezing her round buttocks bouncing before my eyes.

Otome turned back, her full red lips smiling softly and seductively. Her dirty eyes held no fear whatsoever, replaced instead by ultimate excitement before my boldness.

"Now, move..." she whispered provocatively, her two hands propping firmly on the wooden couch frame, arching her blooming buttocks backward to receive it completely.

I began slowly pulling my penis shaft out close to the top of the glans, and then slammed my hips, pushing hard back deep inside.

The narrow entrance immediately reacted fiercely, the ring muscle fibers squeezing the vein-covered shaft with terrifying contracting force.

The initially dry mucosal layer was quickly lubricated by the copious pleasure fluid overflowing from the super plump vulva right underneath, creating slippery, wet friction sounds every time I moved.

Rustle... Squelch...

"~ Ughmm... so wonderful..."

Otome let out a muffled, highly charming groan.

Even though the squeezing force from her anus was extremely fierce, she still proved to be a mature, capable woman, skillfully adjusting her breath to relax the sphincter area to receive every inch of my flesh.

I maintained a slow yet extremely brutal tempo.

Every time I pushed in, I pressed my hips to the maximum, letting the penis shaft poke as deep as possible into her innermost private realm inside.

The large glans rubbed hard past each sensitive flesh fold wall, bringing Otome a completely new, shocking pleasure, making her bare back arch into an exquisite curve, her two hands clutching the couch frame so tight her fingertips turned red.

Unable to contain the surging wild instinct, I smirked with a wicked smile, my two hands tightly hugging Otome’s round, blooming buttocks and beginning to accelerate fiercely.

The initial slow pushing rhythm quickly turned into continuous, urgent, and extremely violent downward hip thrusts from behind.

Smack! Smack! Squelch!

The sound of flesh impacts resounded crisply throughout the bathroom space. The vein-covered penis shaft poked deep continuously, piercing through the narrow anus wall, rubbing wildly into each urgently contracting flesh fold.

Pleasure fluid overflowing copiously from the super plump vulva right below served as the perfect lubricant, making each of my wind-slashing pushes even smoother yet extremely brutal.

"Ah... Ha... Young man... This speed... Ahhh...~!"

Otome jolted violently with every thrust driven deep to the hilt. Her giant, soft buttocks trembled violently, bouncing up and down with every brutal downward hip stroke of mine.

Her long black hair spread wildly over her bare back, her hands painted in dark red nail polish clutching so hard they almost scratched the wooden couch frame.

The terrible squeezing force from her anus combined with the continuous bouncing speed caused all my muscle and blood vein fibers to swell to the maximum.

Every time I pulled out almost completely and then slammed back hard to the bottom, the large glans poked deep, violently shocking the sensitive flesh vault, making Otome lose her initial unhurried demeanor, tilting her head back wildly, groaning continuously in ultimate, mind-numbing bliss.

The bouncing rhythm from behind became increasingly frantic and stormy.

In the small, cramped room, faintly filled with the scent of sandalwood mixed with warm steam from the hot spring area outside, the sound of flesh impacts Smack! Smack! resounded lively.

Otome was pinned tight by me against the long leather-upholstered couch. Her two hands clutched the couch edge tightly, her blooming buttocks arching to fully display her private area for my vein-covered shaft to plow fiercely.

The narrow anus wall continuously contracted, squeezing each of my bulging blood veins, combining with the copious pleasure fluid overflowing slimily from the super plump vulva right below to create a dirty, wet squelching sound.

Just as our lovemaking entered its most urgent phase, Clack... urgent footsteps resounded right outside the wooden hallway, stopping right next to the tightly pulled Shoji paper door.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

"Why did you close the door, Otome?"

Her husband’s voice sounded right on the other side of the thin door, echoing crystal clear in the cramped room.

The sudden appearance of her husband made the air in the room seem to freeze.

I startled and paused my bouncing rhythm for a second, but seeing the ecstatic, risk-filled eyes of Otome, I smirked with a wicked smile.

Far from stopping, I pressed my hips hard, thrusting the large glans straight into the deepest end of her tight flesh wall.

Rustle... Slip!

Otome bit her full red lips tightly to refrain from letting out a loud groan. She regained the composure of a mature woman, swallowed softly, and tried to keep her voice as unhurried as possible to answer through the door:

"I... I am not feeling well..."

I pressed my hips slowly yet extremely brutally, each deep grinding stroke submerging the entire terrible length deep inside her red-hot anus.

The feeling of being fiercely penetrated right before her lawful husband made Otome tremble violently, her inner muscle fibers contracting and squeezing my penis more frantically than ever.

"Do you need my help?" Her husband asked caringly through the door layer.

"No...~ Ughmm...!"

My brutal upward thrust made my glans shock hard against her deepest sensitive point, causing Otome to be unable to hold back, letting out an ecstatic, muffled, restrained groan right in the middle of her sentence.

The wet, dirty groan sounded, making her husband outside panic immediately, his voice becoming worried:

"Are you okay, Otome? What was that sound?"

Otome wiped away a drop of smooth sweat on her flushed cheek, one hand propping firmly on the leather couch frame, her remaining hand reaching around behind to slap my thigh lightly as a signal for me to go easy, yet her eyes dazed with pleasure betrayed that action.

She panted rapidly, trying to adjust her breath to speak in a firm voice:

"No... I just need quiet to rest."

Otome’s decisiveness together with her tired tone made the husband outside completely believe her. His disappointed sigh sounded behind the wooden door:

"Alright, then I’ll go elsewhere."

The footsteps grew distant and then faded away at the end of the hallway.

The instant the threat passed, the ultimate stimulation from the illicit affair erupted like a volcano inside both of our hearts.

Otome tilted her head back wildly, letting out a dirty, provocative smile, actively arching her hips to push her giant buttocks backward to squeeze my vein-covered shaft completely.

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